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Ran it up on my own
I ain't gotta brag about it
They dragged a nigga name
through the mud but that's where I
Made it out
Grew up with real killers
Them same niggas have you hiding out
Airdrop them 762's If we get
Your whereabouts
Pussy nigga dissing he gotta see me
Or we gone seek em out
How yu wanna do It body for body
War we can trade it out
Bitch I got a hunnit strapped on me
Or you can get this 50 round
Bitch I got a 100 that's on me or you can get this 50 rounds
Pocket full of blue hundreds that's probably
Why your hoe want me now
You can get this 30 shits let you hold 'em
Like half an hour
Oh that was your dog we sent him a blitz
He looking like courage the coward
Pussy nigga mad bout a bitch
Gave the hoe a seaman shower
Just punched for a CPN think I'm bout to go buy me a Audi
Nigga smoking top shelf top
floor til it's partly Cloudy
Op niggas keep making lil threats
Tell them boys I highly doubt it
Tell the shooter I'll swipe the debt
That ain't shit but a couple thousand
Ran it up now we split the check me and Shawty 50 thousand
Boy we up strong in them nigga boy they watch them money piling
Nigga dripping sauce when I dress nigga talking thousand island
Got me dripping sauce when I dress
Nigga talking thousand island yeah
Ran it up on my own
I ain't gotta brag about it
They dragged a nigga name
through the mud but that's where I
Made it out
Grew up with real killers
Them same niggas have you hiding out
Airdrop them 762's If we get
Your whereabouts
Pussy nigga dissing he gotta see me
Or we gone seek em out
How yu wanna do It body for body
War we can trade it out
Bitch I got a hunnit strapped on me